Douluo: Martial Soul Black Hole, Inheriting the God of Destruction at the Start

Hearing this, Qian Renxue told him the sequence of events.

"You're quite lucky to have obtained a cub of the Sky-Winged Thunder Wind Tiger. Once this little guy grows up, you'll have gained a powerful helper!"

"That's only if it manages to grow up!"

After chatting for a few moments, Yang Ziyuan began his daily routine of looting the corpse.

Though he hadn't held out much hope, he suddenly discovered a pair of wing-shaped external spirit bones!

-08-10 17:34:11 Author: Kuangbiao de Xianyu

"A spirit bone? And it's the rarest type, an external spirit bone?!!"

Seeing that Yang Ziyuan had looted an external spirit bone, Qian Renxue's eyes widened in shock!

This was an external spirit bone, even rarer than a 100,000-year spirit ring!

She hadn't expected Yang Ziyuan's luck to be so good that he could even pull something like this out!

"How should we split this?"

Hearing this, Qian Renxue shook her head.

"You take it and use it! This thing can perfectly compensate for your lack of aerial combat capabilities. Besides, I didn't really help much in this battle, so I have no face to claim this spirit bone."

"Uh, you can't say that. If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't have been able to find them in the first place!"

"What's such a small matter? Besides, I didn't come away empty-handed. At the very least, I got this little thing!"

As she spoke, Qian Renxue stroked the small Sky-Winged Thunder Wind Tiger in her arms.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan didn't refuse any further.

Because he knew that for Qian Renxue, these Wind Thunder Wings were undoubtedly a chicken rib!

Tasteless to eat, yet a pity to discard!

Flight ability? Her Angel martial soul already possessed that ability naturally!

The only thing that might interest her was the spirit bone skill contained within the Wind Thunder Wings.

However, just as she said, she hadn't really contributed much to this battle. Furthermore, she had been intentionally or unintentionally trying to draw closer to him. That was why she had taken the opportunity to hand the Wind Thunder Wings over to him.

"Then I'll accept these Wind Thunder Wings."

"Mm, sit down and absorb them! I'll stand guard for you!"

Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan nodded.

Immediately after, Yang Ziyuan sat cross-legged and began to absorb the Wind Thunder Wings.

Half an hour later, Yang Ziyuan slowly opened his tightly shut eyes.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with the spirit bone skill?"

"It's just average! The spirit bone skill contained in these Wind Thunder Wings is called Wind Thunder Strangling! When triggered, it releases the power of wind and thunder to form a small tornado to attack the enemy. As for the power... it's equivalent to a full-force strike from a Spirit Emperor!"

Hearing Yang Ziyuan's explanation, the corners of Qian Renxue's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"With that kind of power, you still think it's just average?"

However, as soon as she said it, she realized that Yang Ziyuan couldn't be judged by the standards of an ordinary person.

After all, what kind of normal person could slaughter a 50,000-year spirit beast while still at the Spirit Ancestor stage?

"What do you plan to do next?"

"Me? My goal has already been achieved, so naturally, I'm going back!"

Originally, she had planned to follow Yang Ziyuan to see if she could take this opportunity to pull him onto her own warship. Perhaps even...

But now it seemed it was already too late.

Seeing Qian Renxue's low spirits, Yang Ziyuan was slightly stunned, then comforted her softly: "Don't be sad, we will definitely meet again in the future. When that time comes, don't pretend you don't know me!"

"Hmph, you bad guy, I would never do that!"

As she spoke, a faint blush appeared on Qian Renxue's cheeks.

Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan's eyebrows couldn't help but arch.

It looked like this girl really had some feelings for him!

However, she didn't seem to have realized it herself!

His earlier remark was intended to make Qian Renxue consider their friendship over the past few days and help him fend off Bibi Dong.

Because he would have to face Tang San sooner or later. During that time, it would be inevitable for his spirit ring configuration to be exposed.

If Bibi Dong found out about his situation, that crazy woman would definitely stop at nothing to capture him!

After all, who wouldn't want to possess a better spirit ring configuration?

Even if she couldn't use it herself, she could save it for her descendants.

However, what he hadn't expected was that Qian Renxue, who was nine years his senior, had actually developed feelings for him?

But, thinking back to the original story, he felt relieved.

After all, Qian Renxue's standard for a partner was someone even more outstanding than herself!

Now that she saw someone whose strength and talent surpassed her own, it was only natural for feelings of admiration to arise.

However, Yang Ziyuan was unaware that the reason Qian Renxue had developed feelings for him was because Qian Daoliu had been working on her mindset for the past two years.

In Qian Daoliu's heart, only Yang Ziyuan, who was also a successor to a god, was worthy of being his grandson-in-law!

Therefore, in order to bring the two of them together, Qian Daoliu had truly gone to great lengths.

In the end, the seed that had been buried for two years finally began to take root and sprout at this very moment.

Along the way, the two remained silent. It wasn't until they left the Star Dou Great Forest that Yang Ziyuan finally spoke to say goodbye.

"I'll be heading off then?"

"Mm, take care!"

With that, Yang Ziyuan turned and left.

Watching Yang Ziyuan's retreating figure, a deep sense of reluctance and loss welled up in Qian Renxue's heart.

I wonder when I'll be able to see you again. Perhaps by the time we meet next, you'll have even forgotten my name?

After sighing, Qian Renxue turned around and said, "Uncle She, let's go!"

"Yes, Young Mistress!"

Following that, the two flew rapidly toward Tiandou City.

Half a month later, Hanhai City, Yang Family.

"Whew~ finally back!"

Lying on the bed in his room, Yang Ziyuan's nerves, which had been taut for two months, finally began to relax.

During this period, because he had been acting alone, he had to remain vigilant at all times, not daring to relax for even a second.

He had to watch out for dangers in the surroundings while also guarding against soul masters with ulterior motives.

Therefore, although Yang Ziyuan's mental state was quite good, his body was utterly exhausted.

Just like that, Yang Ziyuan rested on the bed for a while longer before taking out the black crystal ball.

After all, he had been stuck at level 50 for over half a month.

Now that there were no external factors to worry about, he naturally had to seize the time to absorb his spirit ring!

"A God-Bestowed Spirit Ring! With my current physical strength, I am capable of bearing a 100,000-year spirit ring!"

Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan applied a little force, and the black crystal ball in his hand shattered instantly, transforming into a surge of energy that entered his body.

The next second, a transparent spirit ring appeared on Yang Ziyuan's body.

Immediately after, the spirit ring released a powerful force that acted upon him.

Yang Ziyuan knew this was the baptism of the God-Bestowed Spirit Ring. Its purpose was to test how many years of spirit ring he could withstand.

As the power continued to increase, the transparent spirit ring on Yang Ziyuan's body began to gradually change color.

Transparent → White → Yellow → Purple → Black

By the time it turned black and red, Yang Ziyuan's body had swollen in size, and his skin had turned a flushed red.

"This is still not my limit!"

Intense pain washed over his entire body, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Subsequently, his Black Hole Martial Soul slowly emerged behind him.

Finally, with the support of his martial soul, the black-red spirit ring began to slowly turn into a solid red!

The moment he saw the 100,000-year spirit ring appear on his body, a smile immediately curled onto the corners of Yang Ziyuan's lips.

"A 100,000-year fifth spirit ring! I finally did it!"